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LIFE EVERLASTING |
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2 My Lord is in the Homeland,
With angels bright and fair; No sinful thing nor evil,
Can ever enter there; The music of the ransomed
Is ringing in my ears, And when I think of the Homeland,
My eyes are wet with tears. |
3 For loved ones in the Homeland
Are waiting me to come Where neither death nor sorrow
Invade their holy home: O dear, dear native country!
O rest and peace above! Christ bring us all to the Homeland
Of His eternal love.
Rev. H. R. Haweis, 1855 |
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